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"It's Xiao An!" A baleful aura flashed within Ye Ling's eyes. Then, he fiercely dived downwards.

Below them, a chaotic battle had descended.

Xiao An and Song Xuan and Mu Tianyin fought.

The three of them were already soaked in blood. Although Xiao An's martial skills were extraordinary, these two were also disciples of a great sect and were extremely powerful.

After observing for a while, Ye Ling did not make a move. He could tell that Xiao An was not at the end of his tether. Moreover, this kind of life and death battle would be extremely beneficial for Xiao An's advancement.

In the realm of the Fighter realm, advancement was extremely slow, unless one had access to heavenly materials and earthly treasures that could not be comprehended in a life-and-death battle!

"Kill!" Xiao An's eyes were bloodshot. The sharp shark slashing sword in his hand had already formed many curving blades. But as he brandished them, the astral energy weaved through and blocked the sword Qis of the two inner court experts.

"Surrender!" Mu Tianyin's eyes shone brightly as she spread open her fingers. Streams of astral energy condensed into rays of lightning as they exploded one by one, "Senior Brother Muye, because of that thorn just now, you died. Now, we can only capture this person or else it would be hard to explain ourselves to the Elders Guild!"

"You don't need to say anything!" Xiao An laughed out loud. With a crisp sound, the sharp sword in his hand exploded into two pieces.

As he laughed, he gave off a desolate feeling.

"Looks like you don't know what we can do if we don't fight viciously!"

Song Xuan's voice was cold. No one could have imagined that such a seductive and charming martial practitioner would have such a cold-blooded moment.

"Flowerless Umbrella!" Mu Tianyin opened her big hand and a small green umbrella suddenly rose into the air and stopped above Xiao An's head.

In the blink of an eye, the thumb-sized green umbrella expanded to cover an area of one acre and ruthlessly crushed down, bringing with it an incomparable pressure.

This was actually a spirit artifact!

A Spirit Treasure, even the lowest grade of Spirit Treasures, could only be refined by a powerful warrior of the Xuan Wu Realm. Normal warriors could not even contend against it!

"I'll kill you all!" Xiao An spat out a mouthful of blood and his body soared. He threw out a punch, but it vanished under the spiritual pressure of the Flowerless Umbrella.

"Hahaha, you actually want to use your body to contend against the Flowerless Umbrella?" He was overestimating himself! In this underground world, no one can save you! " Mu Tianyin burst out in laughter as she watched the wordless umbrella enveloping Xiao An. Her expression was incomparably arrogant.

Xiao An's heart sank to the bottom. Was he really going to die here today?

If he were to fall, how could he repay Ye Ling's kindness? And how to take care of the child?

He was unwilling to transform into a roar as he spat out his spirit blood onto the umbrella. However, the umbrella only spun around once and didn't waver in the slightest.

The might of a spirit weapon wasn't something a martial artist could withstand.

Just as Xiao An was at his most despairing, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

This voice did not sound angry, but when it hit Xiao An's ear drums, it gave rise to boundless life in his heart.

"Oh? Can no one save him? "

Ling Yang's figure faintly appeared, facing the revolving Flowerless Umbrella, his large hand made a grasping motion!

"Pu ci …"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Endless astral energy shot out explosively. The boundless light of the Flowerless Umbrella was actually concealed at this moment. Then, a series of astral winds swept towards Ye Ling's body.

Ye Ling raised his hand and landed it. His body was like a falling flower, and in that instant, he threw out a punch!

Mu Tianyin's eyes widened as she heard the shattering sound of the embroidered bag.

He saw an unbelievable scene.

The Flowerless Umbrella exploded and a hole was torn open by Ye Ling!

The spirit artifact, which was known to be unrivalled by martial practitioners, had actually been torn apart just like that?

Mu Tianyin and Song Xuan were stunned. It was so much that they felt that it was ridiculous. Could it be that this kid wasn't a martial artist but a Profound realm expert?

The Flowerless Umbrella was torn apart in an instant. Xiao An's body leaped and jumped out with all his might.

Seeing Ye Ling, Xiao An laughed loudly and said, "Brother Ye, I knew you wouldn't die so easily! "Hahaha, I, Xiao An, really did not follow the wrong person!"

At this moment, the umbrella in the air continued to spin as the sound of the chant echoed in the air. It seemed as though it was extremely fearful of Ye Ling.

Spirit tools didn't give birth to a true consciousness, but they still instinctively feared the strong.

"Ye Ling!" It's you! " Staring at Ye Ling, Mu Tianyin gnashed her teeth in anger. With a wave of her hand, she retracted the Flowerless Umbrella, "Since you have tore apart Elder Wu's Flowerless Umbrella! What crime should you take it for?! "

Song Xuan also stared dead straight at Ye Ling. Shock and fear flashed through his beautiful eyes.

Surprised that Ye Ling was actually able to survive after being kidnapped by a two star Asura. As for the fear, other than Ye Ling's ability to tear apart spiritual weapons, it was also his peak aura.

At this moment, Song Xuan was about to scream out loud. She had put in a lot of effort and spent three whole years trying to break through from the early stage of martial practitioner to the peak of martial practitioner.

Compared to Ye Ling, she was utterly humiliated!

"Killing a sect disciple without permission, Mu Tianyin. The one who deserves to be sentenced to death is you!" Ye Ling sneered repeatedly without the slightest hint of fear.

If he had been afraid of these two late stage martial artists just now, then he could now be said to have no scruples at all.

"Kid!" You are courting death! The two of us, plus a Spirit Treasure, can't even take you down? "

At this moment, they met eyes with Song Xuan. Then, with a sneer, a tall hat appeared on top of Ye Ling's head, "Senior Brother Muye was killed by the Shura but you are safe and sound. I think you are the spy sent by the Shura! He intentionally killed the disciples of my Immortal Cloud Sect! I'll take you down today and hand you over to the Elders Guild! "

Mu Tianyin's figure soared into the sky as she spoke. With one hand holding the Flowerless Umbrella, she slammed it down onto Ye Ling's body.

Although a small hole had just been ripped open by Ye Ling, the power of the Spirit Treasure did not diminish at all. At this moment, it covered the entire sky and the earth. It actually had the feeling of pressuring everything.

Ye Ling sneered coldly in his heart. If they wanted to add to their crimes, why would they bother doing so?

In this world, only fists were the truth.

Swish! A beam of spiritual light shot out explosively. As Ye Ling waved his arm, the golden astral energy split apart a thousand miles in distance and firmly blocked the Flowerless Umbrella!

This was a sharp sword with simple and unadorned lines and patterns. It was the Spirit Serpent Sword that Muye had previously held in his hand.

The Spirit Serpent Sword was also a spirit weapon, and now that it was up against the umbrella, it complemented each other even more.

Looking at the sword in Ye Ling's hand, Mu Tianyin's eyes went wide. Who didn't recognize this Spirit Serpent Sword?

It was precisely by virtue of this powerful spirit artifact that Muye Desolate could dominate the inner sect disciples. Although Mu Tianyin had a Flowerless Umbrella in her hands, it was only what the elder had lent him previously.

"You traitor!" You still dare to say that you didn't plot against Senior Brother Muye, how did you get the Spirit Serpent Sword? " Mu Tianyin seemed to have grabbed hold of Ye Ling's weakness and started making a ruckus.

"What a fool!" Ye Ling sneered, "To think that you can't even see the form clearly. Fine, I'll let you clear your mind!"

Shua shua shua!

While they were chatting and laughing, three sword Qis suddenly appeared. The Flowerless Umbrella had already been torn apart, and it was now being washed away by the sword Qis!

Ye Ling's body flickered as he charged in front of Mu Tianyin. Putting away his Spirit Serpent Sword, he made a hammering motion and struck out!

"You're courting death!" Mu Tianyin was not alarmed but was instead overjoyed. Close combat was his strong point!

As he pulled his ten fingers, a beam of astral energy condensed into a ray of lightning. It wildly shot out and enveloped Ye Ling's fist.

She originally thought that she would block Ye Ling, but in the next moment, Mu Tianyin discovered that she was overthinking it.

The punch was very fast. In a blink of an eye, the Supreme Force in his body exploded, and a sharp pain seeped into his heart and lungs. Following that, his entire body was sent flying!

Plop … Mu Tianyin landed heavily on the ground as her blood surged and her body was in extreme pain.

Ye Ling also soared into the air and landed in front of Mu Tianyin as he coldly asked, "Tell me, how should I punish you?"

"You!" Mu Tianyin was infuriated. At this moment, she really wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood essence in a frenzy.

All of this happened too fast, to the point that Mu Tianyin was sent flying with a single punch before Song Xuan could make a move.

Right now, she was in a state of disarray.

Why? Why was there such a huge difference in a martial artist's cultivation at the late stage?

How was this a battle? It was simply an instant kill!

The number one inner disciple …

This was a legendary realm, but it was still able to contend against a primary stage Xuan Wu, coming and going without a trace. It was extremely mysterious.

"Could he be that person's opponent? How was this possible? "That's impossible!"

Song Xuan stared blankly while Mu Tianyin felt extremely humiliated.

"Since you've launched a sneak attack on me, then just hand over a spirit artifact." Without any explanation, Ye Ling made a big move!

Buzz buzz …

A crisp sound suddenly rang out from the umbrella. A tyrannical astral energy violently poured down, causing the entire umbrella to glow with incomparable brilliance.

In the core of the umbrella, there was a golden imprint. This imprint was actually a group of Taoists, sitting cross-legged in meditation. At this moment, Ye Linglong's Aura was so strong that the eyes of this Taoist lit up, as he abruptly stood up.

"Who is it? Who was it that wanted to take away this old man's Flowerless Umbrella? "He sure is brave!"

The sound waves rumbled like thunder, causing Ye Ling's eardrums to vibrate.

This should be the soul imprint left by the Xuan Wu Realm expert that Mu Tianyin mentioned earlier.

"You're finished! How dare you anger Elder Wu's source spirit! " Mu Tianyin rolled her eyes and got up from the ground. She stared at Ye Ling and laughed sinisterly.

Xiao An could not help but worry and faintly protected Ye Ling. After all, he was a master of the Xuan Wu Realm. Even if he was only a Yuan Spirit, he could not be ignored.

"A mere source spirit wants to trap me?" Mu Tianyin, you're too naive! "

A voice akin to the might of the heavens came out from Ye Ling's mouth and he opened his hand!

Bang! The light from the umbrella suddenly shot out and disappeared.

"Mighty Sky Dragon!" The Spirit Umbrella self-destructs! " That primordial spirit suddenly stood up, bringing with it an unparalleled pressure.